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A Scorpio, I am. Sign of water/sexuality. Emotion. Myers/Briggs personality test resulted INTF (Introvert, Intuition, Feeling, Perceiving) 100% accurate! Only 1% of the world pop. has this personality type; the other 99% has trouble relating to INTF's! I am extremely introverted, can handle noise/crowds for exactly 1 hour before retreating to the quiet or my music somewhere. Oddly enough, I am drawn to customer service. I know these things: I love who I am! I love emotion. I am vulnerable. I care deeply. I love. And I love deeply. I will wait it out for return. I long to be loved. My children are my world. Nature is my solace, my constant, my peace. I hear each bird's tweet, adore shapes in the clouds, share the moon with everyone I know, smile at the song of my windchimes, wonder at the growth of a flower, drive to chase sunsets, enjoy a great storm, relax fully when the ocean is outside my door. My favorite word is dance. Dance represents how I strive to live..to a beat that allows my body and soul to release in rhythm. I am over 50 now. Dance with me ... while there is still time!

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Two more reasons for Sweet September ...

This morning I rose to more sweet weather
Out on the deck, my coffee to savor
Earlier than most on this September Sat
I got my fill of morning rapture
When the call of geese, I heard before sight
Woke all of my senses with pure delight
I thrilled at their call as if only to me
And I watched in wonder as they formed their V
Not one, but TWO, groups of the lovely gander
Sprinkled their fairy dust all the way through me
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After an afternoon of work
I came home to more pleasure!
TV was on, 9/11 remembered
Above the emotions, again I heard
The whisper of geese on their return
Out on the deck again I went
And kissed the breeze as I stood in salute
I thrilled at their call as if only to me
Again I delighted as they formed their V
So happy I am to be in September

~ Dances With Terri - 09/10/11 ~ 

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Tonight, my moon takes on even more wonder
Harvest, they call it ... who am I to argue
Whatever the term or reason for it's splendor
I anticipate its appearance and it's rise out of nowhere
I know it will be, spectacular in sight
But more important is what it'll do to my demeanor
How the stillness in me will spark in laughter
There's something about a moon in full roundness
That squashes all thrashing in life's brutal wanders
Reminds me of child and the simple pleasures
The Harvest, they call it ... who am I to argue
Another making today, in September's glory
From now through November, as proven years past
... my moon ... is my constant, truest companion

~ Dances With Terri - 09/10/11 ~

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